Chapter: 1893

The light of the knife flashed, the fireball burst, and the stars scattered.

Her aura has not been condensed to the peak, but Lan Ziyi has no choice, and her body shape is culled at this moment, with cold and fierce murderous intent.

However, when he looked up, he was taken aback, and saw densely packed small fireballs attacking him overwhelmingly in front of his field of vision.

It's like a rain of fireballs...

Behind the fireball rain, Faxiu wearing a facial mask was calm and unhurried. When he raised his hand, more fireballs were born and struck.

On the fighting arena, the fireball flew by, Lan Ziyi danced lightly, and her figure rushed left and right, but she couldn't break through the defense line blocked by Taoism and magic. It's a little outrageous.

Although she had heard of the name of this Faxiu before, she really didn't pay much attention to it. This time, she thought that she came to Lu Yeyi to avenge her shame.

Women always hold grudges.

In the battle for the Lingxi rankings, she was not Lu Ye's opponent. In the secret realm of Ten Thousand Beasts, Lu Ye even wanted to kill her.

When her strength was not as good as that of others, she could only avoid her edge and lie dormant. Now that she has enough strength, she will naturally not be willing to be lonely.


But he never expected that Lu Ye would meet such an outrageous Dharma cultivator instead of him.

And... this Fa Xiu gave her a very strange feeling.

The opponent's attainments in spells were obviously very strong, but he only urged such a small fireball technique to fight with him, as if he was intentionally disgusting and teasing himself.

What's worse is that she has nothing to do with it.

After struggling for a long time, she didn't even move forward a little bit, and kept bouncing on her own destiny.

I have to say that the broadcast of the female cultivator is much more beautiful than that of the male cultivator.

When Feng Rulie was dodging among many spells, he didn't look so good. In comparison, Feng Rulie's movements were like a wild boar rushing, while Lan Ziyi was like an elf dancing.

"Are you only a small fireball?"

After a full thirty breaths, Lan Ziyi couldn't hold it anymore, no matter how good her xinxing cultivation was, no matter how much she didn't care about everything on weekdays, her mentality burst at this moment.

She is like a puppet being held by someone. If the enemy of Faxiu wants her to go east, he can go east, and if he wants her to go west, he can go west.

She has realized that she should not be his opponent, but she is definitely not reconciled to admitting defeat like this.

What responded to her were balls of fire that were bigger than washbasins.

The other party seems to be responding to her, he will not only have small fireballs, but also big fireballs!

"Lu Yiye, don't try to bully others too much!" Lan Ziyi said angrily.

Lu Ye was startled.

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"I'm already like this, can you still recognize me?" It doesn't make sense.

There were so many enemies before, but none of them recognized him. As we all know, Jade Blood Sect Lu Yiye is a sword-wielding soldier, how could he display such a mysterious technique?

But he didn't want to be called out by Lan Ziyi at this moment. In any case, he and Lan Ziyi are not familiar with each other. They played against each other once on the Lingxi list, and lived together for a while in the secret realm of Ten Thousand Beasts, but that was a long time ago.

What is certain is that Lan Ziyi didn't recognize herself at first, maybe something was discovered during the battle. JrNovels.com